But when Kuang Wuma stood up and ordered the soldiers to continue sprinting, he shouted directly, regardless of whether he could hear him or not: "Kuang Wuma, come back alive, I will promote you to the rank of Taoist commander."

After Yeluwansi shouted, he once again ordered Wu Yan to attack the Zhou army's grain formation.

Now that the distance is closing, it's time for the massacre.

Yelvwansi was ready to lead his troops to attack, but the next scene shocked him.

After the Zhou army's crossbowmen fired their crossbow arrows, they retreated one after another.

When I left, I left some iron thorns all over the ground, and exposed a row of shiny "iron fences" behind me.

The iron fence was inserted diagonally into the ground, its sharp tips gleaming, and there seemed to be a simple battalion defense line in front of the Zhou army's formation.

Yeluwansi opened her eyes wide, and the scene from forty years ago reappeared before her eyes.

That year, he was still young and followed their greatest Khitan emperor, Yelu Abaoji, to go south with the whole country. He was known as a million cavalry, with banners covering the sky and the sun, and the sound of horse hooves shaking the heaven and earth.

Yelu Abaoji directly made a bold statement: "Conquer the Central Plains and drink from the Yellow River."

What an lofty and lofty ambition it is.

But at the critical moment, they met Fu Cunshen.

King Fu's father.

He ordered his men to cut down the wood and turn it into antlers. He took a branch and led his troops to capture Youzhou.

Thirty thousand infantry move into an army and stop into a stronghold. The 60,000 Khitan soldiers are unable to do anything.

It was truly an unforgettable massacre. The hundreds of thousands of brothers and comrades who entered the customs were like bereaved dogs, beating each other to pieces and beating them to pieces.

In the end, the Khitan cavalry, which numbered one million, abandoned their chariots, tents, and armor, and filled the fields with sheep and horses. Tens of thousands of Khitan soldiers were killed.

But since then, this trick has never been seen in the Central Plains.

Even Fu Yanqing, the Talisman King who frightened them, had never used it.

The Khitan people all thought that this method of warfare was lost.

Now?

How did Zhou Jun learn this trick?

Or iron antlers?

Yelvwansi suddenly thought of something. The current coach of Zhongyuan seems to be the son-in-law of the Fu family!

The bloody memory was suddenly brought out with the sound. Yeluwansi tensed up her trembling body and shouted with all her strength: "Withdraw, withdraw first!"

But at this point, it can be withdrawn without any hesitation.

The caltrops on the ground caused a little trouble for the Khitan cavalry.

But like iron spears, they pierced into the ground diagonally, forming rows of spikes like fences, causing them huge casualties.

The Khitan horse is too short to avoid jumping over such sharp spikes, so it can only hit it forcefully.

The men and horses were directly hit and killed on the ground thorns.

Some people who reacted quickly jumped off their horses to save their lives, but in this way, they would either be trampled to death by their own people, or stabbed to death by the pikemen behind the spiked fence.

Kuang's horse reacted quickly and rolled off its back, but the thorns on the ground made him wail in pain.

Seeing how miserable he was, an unknown soldier shot him in the chest, ending his pain.

Wu Yan felt something bad when he saw the dark spiked fence, and heard voices calling for retreat behind him.

Decisively turn the horse's head and take a detour to the flank.

At this time, the crossbowmen of Team A and Team B had already loaded their guns and pulled the trigger on the fleeing Wuyan tribe.
Chapter completed!